Fake death, which is difficult to encounter in clinical practice, does not detect vital signs by general clinical examination methods, and looks as if a person has died.

However, with the development of science and technology, the methods of judging fake death are becoming more and more advanced, and most cases can be detected in time.

Unfortunately, the injured person suffered a severe brain injury, and the current technology has extremely limited understanding of the brain, and it is not possible to make a 100% diagnosis. Moreover, the Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University is not a top hospital, and there is still a gap between it and the Provincial People's Hospital in terms of testing equipment and doctors.

As early as the Three Kingdoms era more than 2,000 years ago, Hua Tuo was able to rely on pulse cutting and observation to find patients who had faked their deaths, let alone today, 2,000 years later.

After cutting the pulse, Xiang Tian lifted the injured person's eyelids again and carefully observed his pupils.

Retracting his arm, he quickly removed the needle box from his pocket.

"I hope it works, at least save his life!"

In the case of the injured person, even if his life is saved, there will definitely be sequelae, and there will be serious injuries. But a serious injury caused by a mistake and a murder by mistake are two different concepts entirely.

Seeing Xiang Tian's needle and still staying in the operating room, the little nurse in charge of the aftermath suddenly frowned slightly, and she was just about to step forward to stop it, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a middle-aged doctor walking in, followed by two policemen.

"Director, he-"

The middle-aged doctor waved his hand to stop the little nurse from speaking, and he stared at Xiang Tianshi with a surprised face.

"I didn't expect this young man to be a Chinese medicine doctor!"

"Teacher, what kind of trick is this?" The young doctor behind him asked.

The middle-aged doctor smiled bitterly: "Although I was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, I studied Western medicine, and the little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine that I learned when I was a child has long been returned." If my father was here, he might be able to see something. ”

Although he felt that Xiang Tian's technique was ingenious and full of rhythm, Tong Xingping could only express helplessness, because he couldn't understand it at all.

However, in front of the students, he can generously admit that he doesn't understand, Tong Xingping is obviously a realistic person.

After a pause, he added: "His movements are very skillful, which shows that he is very experienced, and eighty percent of them have treated many patients." But the patient is already brain dead, and unless the heavenly immortals descend to earth, no matter how high the medical skills are, it is useless. ”

The young doctor sneered and said: "I think he just doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, and with the help of modern equipment, aren't we as good as him." ”

Tong Xingping glanced at the other party and said in a deep voice: "Xiaolong, you are good at everything, but this is not good." Something so bad happened to his friend, and he was a doctor himself, so he had to do his best even if he knew there was no hope. It's not that it's self-sufficient, it's about leaving no regrets. ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Xiaolong said abruptly.

"People with high talent are inevitably arrogant. Yannan University's schools, law schools, and computer schools are among the best in China, but the medical school and the school of science can only be regarded as average. Especially the medical school, it can't even rank in the top 20, so that our hospital has never been able to become a tertiary hospital. So, although your grades are good, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. ”

The young doctor is Tong Xingping's graduate student, with excellent grades and is highly valued by Tong Xingping. Even in moments like these, he still can't forget teaching his favorite students.

"Teacher, I understand."

"Hmm."

Dong Xingping nodded, then looked at Xiang Tian, only to see that Xiang Tian's expression was not sad or happy, and he began to take off the silver needles one by one, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this going to give up?" ”

The thought turned in his mind, and he couldn't help but glance at the instrument placed in the corner, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he rushed to the instrument, he carefully observed for a moment, and muttered: "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

Seeing this, Xiaolong glanced at this and cried out in a lost voice: "There are signs of activity in the cerebral cortex, is he alive?" ”

A loud scream directly woke Dong Xingping up. He quickly put on his mask and yelled at the unknown little nurse: "Rush out of the idlers, arrange surgery, and clean up the brain blood." ”

The little nurse shivered and said to Li Guo and the others, "I'm sorry, please go out first." ”

"Oh, good!"

No matter how low the IQ is, Li Guo and the others have already seen that the injured who have been declared brain dead have been rescued by Xiang Tian.

Walking out of the operating room, Li Guo and his colleagues glanced at each other, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you come back to life?" ”

"It should be!" The colleague nodded in confusion.

"Damn, is it true? No wonder Brother Zhang has so much respect for that kid, this is simply a miracle doctor! Li Guo slapped his thigh and said viciously. People who don't know still think that he is looking for someone desperately.

After the excitement, he suddenly walked to Wu Ming, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, with a face full of defeat, with a smile on his face: "Boy, you are lucky, the injured person was saved by your buddy." ”

"Ahh

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then stood up, his eyes exuding a brilliance that he had never seen before.

In the operating room.

Xiang Tian saw that Tong Xingping was about to have another operation, so he hurriedly stopped him: "The condition of the injured person is unstable and cannot be operated on for the time being." ”

If he had been stopped by Xiang Tian before and delayed the rescue of the patient, although Dong Xingping would not be angry, he would definitely not have a good face. Now that he has seen Xiang Tian's miraculous medical skills, he naturally has no temper, but politely explained: "The injured person has blood congestion in the brain, which compresses the nerves, and if it is not cleared in time, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the danger of life." ”

At this time, the top of the injured person's head was already covered with silver needles, and it was roughly estimated that there were fifty or sixty of them, which were so dense that people's scalp was numb to see.

Xiang Tian took a breath and said, "For the time being, it can only be like this." I used a silver needle to control the area of bruising, and although he could not get out of danger, he could not die in a short time. ”

"You, you're irresponsible!" When Dong Xingping heard this, his face was immediately full of anger.

Xiang Tian was speechless, and said in a deep voice: "It's not difficult to save him, the difficult thing is not to leave sequelae, otherwise my brother will definitely be affected." ”

Dong Xingping said incredulously: "No sequelae? It's simply impossible. ”

"Of course I can't do it, but fortunately, my master is in the southern mountains of Heyuan, and he personally took action and had a great grasp." Xiang Tian said confidently.

"Do you still have a master?"

Dong Xingping was completely shocked, the disciples are so powerful, how powerful is the master?

"Nonsense!"

The corners of Xiang Tian's mouth twitched, how did he say this in his heart? If Uncle Hua hears it, he will definitely fight with you.

He had thought about this problem just now, it was difficult to save people, and it was even more difficult not to leave sequelae, and the later treatment could be described as protracted, how could he have the heart to spend it here!

Anyway, since the consultation fee was raised to 10,000, Uncle Hua has become super idle, and inviting him to come out is completely a double win. And for this kind of seriously ill patient, Uncle Hua must be very interested.

"This, little brother, which hospital is the respected teacher in?" Dong Xingping probably also felt that this question was a bit idiotic, and asked quite awkwardly.

"He's retired now, and he's living at home." Xiang Tian said meaningfully.

"Oh?"

Dong Xingping's eyes lit up, and his mind suddenly came alive.

Good old age!

If you invite that master of traditional Chinese medicine to the affiliated hospital, tsk, apply for the third-class hospital in October this year, and you will definitely not run!

Finding Dong Xingping's eyes glowing, Xiang Tian smiled secretly in his heart: "The injured person is sent to the intensive care unit, as long as the silver needle is not removed, he will not die for the time being." I'll go back tonight and invite Master as much as I can. ”

"Nope."

Dong Xingping shouted, and immediately reacted after speaking, and said with a dry smile: "It's so late, it's too dangerous for you to go back alone, I'll go with you!" ”

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